A group of people beat the earth upside down. Wang Dazhuang roared and slashed several masters, rushing towards the magic sword.

Huh, a magic weapon came, shocking the mountain stones, the son of the Tianling God rushed out, holding a magic spear and hit by one blow.

The magic gun in his hand collided with the magic axe in Wang Dazhuang's hand, which made the two of them retreat at the same time.

The son of the Heavenly Spirit had great courage. He held the tail of the gun in his hand and smashed it with one blow, smashing the whistling wind between the heaven and earth, and Wang Dazhuang's magic axe blocked it.

The sound of metal is shaking.

The air exploded, and the magic axe in Wang Dazhuang's hand trembled. This blow actually gave him a sense of oppression.

Have you practiced the lineage?

The Son of Heavenly Spirit is powerful, with a terrifying physical strength, and one blow is enough to shatter the mountains.

"This is the ability of the Tianling lineage, don't be careless."

Gu Qingyi said that the Tianling lineage is similar to the Muli lineage.

The Muli vein is a ferocious beast. Once successful, it has many abilities such as ferocious beast talent, bloodline, etc.

The Tianling is different. They directly merge the bloodline of ferocious beasts to transform themselves, thus having many powers comparable to ferocious beasts.

The powerful Heavenly Spirit Clan has more than one bloodline and possesses a variety of abilities and talents.

Wang Dazhuang's blood was boiling and his fighting spirit was high.

The golden battle aroused, and golden barbarian patterns emerged on the body, bulging flesh and blood, and explosive power surged.

Why is Wang Dazhuang afraid of physical competition?

The magic axe in his hand was dazzling, and the shadows of the gods and demons appeared among the mountains and rocks. Axe fell down, causing the vision of the collapse of the road.

The surroundings trembled suddenly, like an earthquake.

Wang Changan fought against several powerful men, and his actions were invincible killing techniques. The magic sword was repeatedly knocked out, and a large area of ​​mountains and forests were broken and destroyed.

"The magic knife is mine."

A figure rushed over, and several big hands slapped it, and the void exploded.

"court death."

Someone robs him and someone stops him. A group of people fights, and one of the black shadows suddenly appears, trying to steal the magic sword.

Several people were furious, and several lights and shadows came, directly smoothing out the mountains and forests, and even the black shadows were wiped out.

In this battle, whoever wants to reap the benefits of the fisherman is to be enemies of everyone.

I really think these people are fools!

Wang Changan couldn't get rid of his body, and the dark divine wheel slashed out, forcing Ye Liuyun to retreat, and Wang Changan slashed out the first sword.

The World-Destroying Thunder Sword was slashed out, and Nangong Wentian attacked him. His hands were even more terrifying than the magical weapons in the world.

If you are hit, you will be severely injured in an instant.

Wang Chang'an transformed into a cauldron with his body, and all his blood and energy were intertwined into a unique texture.

He emits a sound of the tripod, and the power of heaven and earth explodes.

Above the rocks in the distance, a figure was chanting a unique scripture. He did not take action to grab it, but was performing some kind of ritual.

On the ground, there is divine blood that carved a special totem. Chongming looked calm and his whole body was constantly pouring into the totem.

It looks like a talisman or a spell, and the entire area is filled with a strange aura.

The magic sword in the distance suddenly shone with the talisman ceremony of Chongming, and a trembling sound was trembling.

No one noticed this.

Everyone fired the real fire, Wang Chang'an fought against the Supreme, and Nangong Wentian used the imperial technique.

Yin Wudi, Wang Dazhuang and others were even more unable to escape and were hindering each other. Some people took action one after another, but none of them grabbed the magic knife.

Suddenly, countless runes surged into Chongming himself, and with a clang, the Demon Ancestor's Demon Sword flew away.

"Leave it to me."

Ye Liuyun took action, and the willow branches of the road extended forward, trying to bind the magic sword like order.

The magic sword suddenly broke through the air, and it was extremely fast and could not be stopped.

Chongming recited the Great Sutra, the totem shone brightly, and the magic knife flew over and was held by him in one hand.

"Who is it?"

There was a supreme roar, and the magic sword flew away, unable to stop it.

Everyone suddenly reacted, where is the magic knife?

As soon as Chongming's hand touched the magic knife, black patterns spread out on the magic knife and gave birth to his arm. Chongming recited the Great Sutra, and could resonate with the magic knife and let his arm's magic pattern retreat.

“There’s there!”

A man shouted, killing him towards Chongming.

Everyone went out, and Wang Changan rushed away.

"Chongming?"

Wang Changan was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Chongming also came in and there was a way to steal the magic sword.

Now he is a personal disciple of the White Deer Holy Academy.

Chongming is very mysterious. It may be the great saint of the ancient human race, but it lacks important memories.

I think as my strength increases, some things will eventually be remembered, maybe they are inheritance or secrets.

Chongming got the Demon Sword. The Demon Ancestor Demon Sword had nine levels of taboos. He unlocked two of them with all his strength, resonated with the Demon Sword at once, and initially mastered this giant magic weapon.

A divine light shot out and penetrated through it all at once, and everyone rushed towards him like a tiger or a wolf.

The breath crushed away, and the masters were like clouds.

"Be careful, leave the knife behind, or you will die."

The son of the god of heaven shouted, and the magic gun in his hand slashed forward, even the air was slashed in half.

Like a gust of wind, an extremely powerful blow.

One by one, the supreme masters rushed away quickly, and some began to sacrifice treasure techniques to penetrate them.

The power is amazing.

Any enemy will be torn to pieces by them. Nangong Wentian’s body is filled with the emperor’s rhyme, and he will be the ultimate kill of Chongming.

"Wang Chang'an, help me once, and I will thank you very much in the future."

Chongming spoke, and the third taboo in his hand was being lifted. As long as he mastered the three, he could leave this space.

The Demon Ancestor Demon Sword is the core of the Demon Ancestor's inheritance.

"Do you help?"

Yin Wudi asked quickly, and Wang Changan felt cruel.

"help."

"Wang Chang'an, don't mislead yourself. The magic sword is more important than any kind of human relationship."

A supreme roared, but Wang Changan had already taken action and suddenly used the strongest magical powers, and the order of the great way spread throughout.

Yin Wudi exerted the sword bones and slashed down with one sword, blocking a group of masters. Suddenly, Wang Dazhuang, Wang Xiaojue, Ming Tu and others all took all their efforts.

With their all-out efforts, a large number of people were stopped.

Gu Qingyi took action, and was unstoppable. He retreated his opponent and blocked the two supreme masters. Chu Tu directly used the Nine Wilderness Swallowing Na Tu and launched the strongest attack.

The crowd was dragged suddenly, and Chongming exploded around him. He held the magic knife and slashed someone else's attack.

"Wang Chang'an, you are looking for death."

Wang Changan isolated the blockbuster attacks, making them unable to break through, which also aroused public anger.

"You Wang Chang'an is an enemy of everyone."

Nangong Wentian shouted, "The action is ruthless, and the Emperor's Sword comes to kill him."

Wang Changan was beaten backwards, but Wang Changan defended the front line and gave Chongming time.

Bang.

The third taboo illuminates light.

The magic sword suddenly burst out with a huge aura, which changed everyone's faces.

Chongming resonated with the magic sword, and then Chongming's aura changed, swung the sword and slashed towards the sky, and suddenly, endless light tore through the darkness.

Everyone was shocked suddenly and fell out of this space one after another.

When they appeared again, everyone fell from the sky, everyone returned to Longling, the Temple of Heaven disappeared, and only clouds and mist covered the sky.

Figures rushed into all directions, and with an angry roar, a divine light shot out.

Shooting directly at King Chang'an, the Purple Dragon Cauldron smashed out with a buzzing sound, and a loud bang, the Purple Dragon Cauldron blew up the fire runes, and the surroundings exploded.

Wang Changan knew that he had offended too many people, and some people couldn't help but take action.

A master was searching for Chongming's whereabouts, and the Demon Ancestor Demon Sword was in his hand.
Chapter completed!